Serana Fletcher
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Post by Serana Fletcher on Aug 21, 2017 23:58:20 GMT
| SERANA B FLETCHER "There's art in this world. You just have to look for it." Serana hadn't nessesarily woken up in the best mood, hence her attire for the day, curled hair rather than her happy braid, and her red neck ribbon with the crown in the center rather than the blue one with a dove, though she wasn't wearing her favorite set of aumor she still was wearing the gauntlets to it, the leather suited her outfit. The outside was ebony and ended near her knuckes, which then turned into golden claws, something that would surely make a punch a lot more... bloody. She was still currently not in the best mood, though her job was doing good to clear it up. She adjusted the collar on her shirt and walked into the academy with the two storm cutters behind her, the Blue one, Sapphire, sitting on her mother, Amber's, back as Amber followed behind her rider.
"Today is another day then... Amber, would you mind opening the baby's pin?" She asked, and the stormcutter trotted over, pulling the lever with her claw and four baby dragon's slowly woke from where they were sleeping, stepping out and into the open, crooning as they approached Serana, who took the time to pet each of their little heads, the deadly nadder litter that had hatched at the festival was doing well. She enjoyed giving them the affection they deserved. The mother, a purple nadder, wasn't too far behind them, sitting down outside the pin and yawning lazily. |
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Post by Hiccup on Aug 22, 2017 1:09:58 GMT
He wasn't sure who else he could reasonably ask to help him with this particular plan, he needed someone subtle, and someone who wouldn't try and make this into a huge all out strike against Viggo, because that was not what he was doing. His mother was ready for war, Heather was ready for war, but Hiccup couldn't justify an all out war until he knew exactly what they were dealing with, and he'd gotten his chance to do just that when he caught word of a ship sailing somewhat cloe to Berk. He needed stealth and the element of surprise on his side, and Viggo didn't know Serana yet, a new face, someone unfamiliar, and someone who seemed like she would know the best way to disguise him so he could slip in without notice.
He smiled at the sight of the little ones bumbling about, carefully kneeling down to run a hand over their heads as he glanced up at Serana, "morning, Serana, these guys are looking really well off!" He smiled, getting back to his feet, "you seem like you really know...Like..." He gestured to her with his hands, "clothes, I have a mission, and I need your help." He kept his voice low as he spoke, in case anyone was around the immediate area, "Viggo's got a ship too close to Berk for comfort, but it's good, because I want to get on board that ship, without him knowing it's me." He looked determined, "I want you to come with me...But I need a disguise, I figured maybe you could help with that..." He cleared his throat, "seeing as you always seem to know exactly how to dress." WORDS: 000 TAGS: 000 NOTES: "Speech"
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Serana Fletcher
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Post by Serana Fletcher on Aug 22, 2017 1:20:59 GMT
| SERANA B FLETCHER "There's art in this world. You just have to look for it." Serana certainly hadn't expect her new chief to come up and ask such a thing, but it was for good reason. She hummed in thought, looking him over and grabbing his cheeks with either hand, tilting her head accordingly. "Viggo will reconize you as a man no matter what..." She tapped his chin and smiled in thought, an idea coming to mind quickly. "Let's get you shaved and into a dress... I mean, if you want to catch that ship sneakily then you'll really have to bare with me." She put her hands on her hips, guesturing with one hand for him to follow her as she started walking towards her hut, leaving her dragon in charge of the babies.
She went into the hut, leaving the door open to signal for Hiccup to hurry his ass and step inside. Outfits were hung up neatly, a great many of them, along with make up and ribbons with various pendants. "I've always wanted a twin sister." |
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Post by Hiccup on Aug 22, 2017 1:47:59 GMT
Hiccup's good eye widened when she took hold of his cheeks and looked his face over, blinking a little. Her words already prepared him for what she was probably going to suggest, but the words still brought a nervous laugh from him as he followed after her, "shaved? A dress?" He ran a hand through his hair, he supposed she was right, he wasn't exactly a difficult person to spot, especially not by Viggo, so perhaps it would serve him well to do...This...But that didn't mean he particularly liked the idea, "gods I hope no one spots me like this...I would never live it down..." Especially Eret, or Spitelout, or Snot....There was about a dozen people he could think of who would never let him live this down. But it was the best way they were going to accomplish what he wanted to do, and he trusted Serana.
He looked around when she gestured for him to com inside, closing the door behind him and chuckling softly, "see, I knew you were the right person to come to...All uh...Inhibitions aside..." He glanced to the side at her when she mentioned a twin sister, laughing a little nervously, "twin sister? Well...That works!" He chuckled, rubbing at his chin and jawline, of course the shaving part was less than favorable, but he supposed he had to do what he had to do. WORDS: 000 TAGS: 000 NOTES: "Speech"
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Serana Fletcher
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Post by Serana Fletcher on Aug 22, 2017 2:19:07 GMT
| SERANA B FLETCHER "There's art in this world. You just have to look for it." Serana hummed and continued to think, he plan slowly for,omg together in her hand as she picked out an outfit for him, and hair extensions. "My mute twin sister... I'm not sure what to do with your eye... maybe have your hair cover it?" She thought out loud and put the colors of extensions she had next to his hair, setting out the matching color and humming, "We'll be outcasts... the Bloodlust family, okay?" She hadn't used her name in a very long time, but her family was rather large so if Viggo ran her name at the very least it would come up. ... or if he was allied with the outcasts as she suspected he probably would be, it just made their appearance less suspicious. She grabbed the tools she had in a separate kit just for shaving and nodded for him to sit down in a chair she had facing a mirror. "I won't tell anyone. So anyone who spots you is your own fault. " She was clear to state, all seriousness in her tone, "But it will be my fault if they don't mistake you for me at first glance too I suppose... sit still, you want me to be quick but I don't want to cut you." |
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Post by Hiccup on Aug 22, 2017 2:42:10 GMT
He screwed his face up a little when she spoke, raising a brow with a momentarily indignant expression, "mute?" When he thought about it for a moment, he sighed and nodded, "yeah I guess I'd have to be...My voice would give it away for sure..." The plan was more about listening than talking anyway, and he could keep quiet when he really needed to, this would be fine for sure, "that might work, gonna be windy on the sea though...Why do you have these hair things?" It didn't surprise him, but he was still curious enough to ask the question, most of this stuff she had befuddled him, but then he'd never known a damn thing about...This stuff...
He nodded when she explained, moving to sit in the chair when she instructed him to, feeling the slightest bit of relief, it didn't mean that he would slip out of here without anyone seeing him, but if what she was saying was true, then they'd probably just think he was her anyway...Maybe built a little bit less...Curvy...With a few less...Assets...But unless they got right up in his face...Well he trusted her judgement. He sat still as she worked on shaving his stubbly face, not terribly keen on being cut in the process. WORDS: 000 TAGS: 000 NOTES: "Speech"
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Serana Fletcher
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Post by Serana Fletcher on Aug 22, 2017 2:53:58 GMT
| SERANA B FLETCHER "There's art in this world. You just have to look for it." Serana raised a brow when he asked about the hair extensions. "They just make your hair look longer. If you want to look like a woman you can't have... that mess going on with your hair. Maybe when you get back you should let me give you a trim?" She offered lightly as she gently worked on shaving the little hairs along his chin. "If I can find a face mask to go up to your nose then that chin shouldn't be a problem... gods for a man with little body shape you sure as hel have the face of a god." It wasn't really a flirt, just her comments on what she was working with, once she had his hair cleared she set to work on the make-up, since even with a mask you could never be too sure. She set the hair extensions in as well, blocking his view of the mirror so that he couldn't get a peek, until she was finished with his face and hair. "Perfect. Now strip and put this outfit on." She said and handed it to him, still blocking the mirror. |
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Post by Hiccup on Aug 22, 2017 8:00:11 GMT
Hiccup ran a hand through his hair when she made that comment, screwing his face up as best as he could while being careful not to mess up what she was doing, still keen to not be cut, "what's wrong with my hair? It's no more of a mess than anyone else's hair around here..." He chuckled softly, clearly not entirely put off by the comment, but he wasn't especially keen for a hair cut, given he was working on growing it out, "maybe? Kinda workin' on growing it out a little...But y'know...Couldn't hurt to see what you could do..." It wasn't a confirmation, but he figured it didn't hurt to say.
"might have to, the more you can hide of my face the better, I'm afraid I'm a bit easy to pick out..." Besides, if he was supposed to be some...Mute twin sister...He supposed it might drive to home that illusion. He almost managed to steal a peek before she blocked him, and his face turned red when she passed him the clothes and told him to change, "right here?! I'm...Oh forget it..." He mumbled the last words, making quick work of his leather armor, which he'd gotten fairly good at taking on and off given how often he was doing that, he was a little less adept, however, at putting on dresses, so it took a little bit longer for him to do that. When he managed to get himself fully situated, he shifted uncomfortably, feeling a little too exposed under the dress where his pants usually were, "oh there's a breeze...Uh...So...Do I look okay?" WORDS: 000 NOTES: "Speech"
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Post by Serana Fletcher on Aug 22, 2017 10:51:09 GMT
| SERANA B FLETCHER "There's art in this world. You just have to look for it." Serana smiled and scoffed at him defending his hair, "I didn't say I was going to shop it all off, just even it out a little."
She made sure work of red lipstick and covering the boy's freckles, and helped him into the dress with little care for getting a peek at his body. She patted over where his breasts were supposed to be and hummed, the aumor gave them the illusion of being there. "You look lovely. Go ahead and take a peek in the mirror while I get that face mask. Do. Not. Rub. Your. Face." She warned heavily and smiled again before starting to look through her closet, humming under her breath absent mindedly.
A moment later she had a matching face mask. "You'll get used to the breeze. Just try and walk with your legs together as much as you can, sit and act like a lady. Outcasts are muradurs, not uncivilized though." She pat his head, giving him a final check up before she put the face mask on for him. "If you have to pull down the mask don't pull it all the way past your chin. Your jawline is a dead give away." |
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Post by Hiccup on Aug 22, 2017 12:23:25 GMT
He chuckled and instinctively reached to muss with his hair, pulling back last minute when he remembered that that was probably not a good idea, "I guess that'd be alright...Maybe..." He smirked, then tried to keep his face still as he could while she did his face up, it felt a little weird, all of this felt more than just a little weird. When she pulled back from his face, he wiggled his nose against the itch that the make up caused, having to severely fight every urge to rub at his face.
He was distracted by her hands on his chest, and when she pulled away he patted over the place to, looking down to see that it did, in fact, pull off an illusion of there being things there that just weren't there, "now lets hope no randy sailors try and cop a feel..." He scoffed, then turned when she gave him permission to, looking surprised when he got a good look at himself, "great Odin's ghost...You actually pulled it off...I am...Well...wildly uncomfortable...But impressed!" He glanced to the side at her when she left a moment to fetch what she was looking for, screwing his face up, "I'm not a lady!...Have you met Berk's women?" He laughed a little, shaking his head, "they're all completely gorgeous, but like...They're not exactly the definition of "lady like" if you haven't noticed..." He shook his head, "I'll try though..."
He glanced in the mirror when she situated the mast and chuckled, "well you're right there...Okay, I'll keep it on unless I have to take it off...Are we ready to do this?" He made a face after a moment of thought, "shit...How are we gonna get there? Your dragon's not going to let me ride her...And well...Obviously I can't take Toothless..." He looked thoughtful, though he figured she was one step ahead of him on this one. WORDS: 000 TAGS: 000 NOTES: "Speech"
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Serana Fletcher
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Post by Serana Fletcher on Aug 22, 2017 15:01:07 GMT
| SERANA B FLETCHER "There's art in this world. You just have to look for it." Serana nodded in agreement, "No duh Amber wont let you ride her. Besides, shes busy with the babys. But that's hardly a problem. Have you forgotten Berk is an island full of tame and or tameable dragons?" She turned away from the boy as she stripped down to her undergarmets, "Hel, dont you have a changewing? We could row boat over and they wouldnt even know we have a dragon with us, make a quick get away the way too... Plus she could free the dragons captive on her own." It was evident that gears turned quickly in her head. "Go ahead and call her over here so we dont have to walk, risk exposing that new lovely face of yours." She teased and dressed in her aumor quickly. "As for acting lady like... Just try and follow my lead. We don't have time to teach you years worth of eddiquit in two minuets." She huffed and faced him once dressed.
"Tell me any important question you want to ask now. We cant talk to one another once we're there." |
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Post by Hiccup on Aug 23, 2017 3:52:32 GMT
He was more than impressed by the plan that she'd cooked up in a matter of moments, it was solid, and he could have slapped himself for not thinking of Alivia sooner, the changewing was the perfect candidate for helping them with this endeavor. He nodded when she asked him to call her, stepping past her to poke his head out the door, cupping his hands over his mouth as he imitated a loud and fairly accurate Changewing cry, chuckling softly, "it helps to be able to call certain dragons...You whistle and sometimes it's a grab bag who you'll get..." He'd have to make it up to Alivia for her help, extra fish, maybe he could make her something nice to wear in return, not that he doubted she would help, but after this she'd deserve it.
He chuckled and nodded at her words, keeping watch for the dragon as he waited for her to find them, "right, follow your lead, I can do that..." He smirked back at her and rose a brow, "I'll just keep my pretty mouth shut and let you lead, eh?" When she asked if he had any questions, he thought for a moment before shaking his head, fairly sure that he knew what he was supposed to be doing, "nope. The ship is in the northwest direction, one of the larger vessels of his fleet." He wrinkled his nose, "Viggo's on there, I spotted his ugly face when I did a fly by out of sight. We'll leave as soon as Alivia gets here, I'll explain everything to her on the way to the boat." His tone was more serious now, as humorous as this particular situation was, he was still hyper focused on what they were doing, the added bonus of being able to free some of the dragons on the ship would make any trouble they got in worth it. WORDS: 000 TAGS: 000 NOTES: "Speech"
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Serana Fletcher
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Post by Serana Fletcher on Aug 23, 2017 11:03:37 GMT
| SERANA B FLETCHER "There's art in this world. You just have to look for it." Serana rolled her eyes at Hiccup and gave him a thumbs up. "If we need to leave I still don't want to blow our cover. Give me a signal. Elbow me or something." She turned to look out the door at the swiftly approaching changewing, forcing back a smile at the beautiful golden creature. "On with it then." She sighed and guestured for him to get on first. Alivia tilted her head and crooned curiously, wondering exactly why she was being called... she hoped this wasn't a mission, she would do it, but she sure as Hel wouldn't be happy about it.
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Post by Hiccup on Aug 23, 2017 11:29:00 GMT
He gave a nod to her words, glancing up when he spotted the shining golden dragon making her way to them. He smiled bahind the mask covering his face as he climbed up onto her back, waiting for Serana to hop on before he glanced up at Alivia, "we need your help, okay? Take us to the docks?" When they were airborn, he patted her pretty golden scales with an appreicative murmur, "we're going to get to the bottom of what Viggo is doing, and we're going to save a few dragons in the process." From what he knew of what Viggo was doing, it sounded like there would mostly be titan wings there, but he had no doubt that the man probably had all sorts of dragons under his thumb.
When they got to the docks, he slid off the dragon's back, waving for them to follow him to a boat who's sail didn't bear the Berk crest, gesturing them to board, "Alivia, when we near the ship, you're going to have to stay hidden until we board their ship, okay? While we're getting comfy in their ranks, I need you to free as many dragons as you can, but don't put yourself in danger, do what you can, I'll whistle when we need a getaway, okay?" He approached the changewing and laid a hand on her nose, giving her a thankful smile, "I know it's asking a lot, but I'll make it up to you, okay? Whatever you want." He crossed the deck to untie the boat before pushing them off.
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Serana Fletcher
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Post by Serana Fletcher on Aug 23, 2017 11:42:56 GMT
| SERANA B FLETCHER "There's art in this world. You just have to look for it." Alivia wasn't enthusiastic at all, it allowed both riders to board her, and nodded in agreance to the plan, glad that more or less she wouldn't have to fight anyone. "All I want is for a long nap when I get back." The golden dragon hissed and nuzzled his hand sigh a smile, though she wasn't exactly in the best mood she put on a show for he sake of her friend.
Serana laughed softly at that and started to sail out, the dragon cloaking herself and laying low. Once they reached the ship Serana whistled up at the men up top, who peeked over and started lower rope to lift the row boat up. Alivia slunk over and invisibly started to climb up the side of the ship, squeezing her way through an opening on the other side and sighing at all the cages she'd have to open.
Serana stepped off the boat and onto the much larger ship, dusting herself off as she grabbed Hiccup's hand, giving a half hearted smile to the men around, "Sorry we're late to the party. We Bloodlusts we're having a celebration back home. Couldn't miss it~" She explained herself to one man, giving her the stink eye, who then relaxed. Her old family was very... well known, but also very large.
"Come on then Helga." She motioned to Hiccup, dropping his hand and heading towards the lower deck, where some drunk singing could be heard from, and smelled heavily of drink. |
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